The Wrought Iron Bed pt2

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You feel my breath on your stomach before I licked and chewed on your clit feeling you tense as you started arching to get me to the right spot, my tongue and teeth gently brushing your lips, my chin against your trimmed pubes.... I take one of the pillows from by your head and lift you... sliding it under your arse.... bending you uncomfortably.... before going down on you again but this time I tongued your arse hole and stuck a finger in it. Then two.

Then you feel something really, really cold at your anal entry and your hole involuntary tightened. But then you felt it press harder before it slides into you and goosebumps went all over you. I told you it was an ice-cube and there were more. .... 4more to be exact!
You feel the water dripping out of you and then felt the ice on your clit. Every part of your vagina clinching as I rubbed it over your clit and then into your pussy. 4 more into your pussy and then another up your ass..

Freezing.... Squirming.... Moaning.... you don’t know whether to scream or cum. It was cold as hell, but hot as hell. You feel me getting off the bed and asked you where I was going. I told you none of your damn business... you could only squirm around as the ice melted in you. You feel soaked and tight as the ice really got to you. Just then, without even realising I was back you feel more going in you. you lose track of the number as the pleasure builds.
Can you feel it building....?

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